- J O S H U A -
I woke up, still caged in her arms while she sings a soft song I'm not familiar with. She quiets down as I stir beside her, still not letting go of her.
Not being conscious about it, I hug her tighter. She froze for a bit but continued to sing the song.
I inhale her scent, a calming one, and I exhaled on her neck. She shivers which made me smirk briefly.
Having enough of our cuddle party, I look up to her when she runs her hand through my hair. She gave me a smile as if to say 'good morning'. I go back to her neck, feeling comfortable in her embrace.
She stops what she's doing to my hair and I groaned, searching for her hand, putting it back to my hair.
"Okay, prince charming." She said in her morning voice, that sounds like a purr to me.
She hums an old song as she
